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Mr. T loves the chaos, tho—brothels got that raw edge. Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ it, they’re dirty, loud, and in yo face. Kinda like me, huh? I pity the fool who thinks it’s all glamour! Nah, it’s sweat, tears, and stale beer smells. Reminds me of that scene—ya know, “The sea’s so wide”—lonely as hell, but alive. Some cat in Amsterdam’s Red Light once told me they wash them windows daily—daily!—cuz of all the grime. Nasty, but real, ya feel me?

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After dinner, we wander around. Maniago at night is something else. The lights, the vibe, it’s magical. We hit up a gelato place on Via Cavour. I get pistachio, and it’s divine. But then, I drop it. Right on the ground. I’m standing there, staring at my fallen gelato like it’s a tragedy. Luca’s cracking up, and I’m just like, “Why, universe, why?”

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